I'm starting to see the forest for the trees In these made-in-China truck-stop shades it's looking good to me Heads or tails, flipping a dime Betting on FDR to get it right half of the time
Every night I step out On this beat-up weathered stage Singing about my checkered past And how my soul got saved Throwing up a peace sign Let the music play Somewhere down the road
Another shot of Jack A little Fleetwood Mac Shining like polished custom chrome on a '69 Cadillac Gotta play it smooth A real six-string groove Like a sunburst jumbo 45, I ain't got nothing to prove
Every night I step out On this beat-up weathered stage Singing about my checkered past And how my soul got saved Throwing up a peace sign Let the music play Somewhere down the road Somewhere down the road
I got a gamblers grin It feels good to win I'm gonna kiss the dice And let 'em fly And then do it all over again
Every night I step out On this beat-up weathered stage Singing about my checkered past And how my soul got saved Throwing up a peace sign Let the music play Marching to my own beat Leading the parade Somewhere down the road Somewhere down the road Somewhere down the roadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
